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"Aha! The two strong men from Northeast China are here! hi(..)"
"Mr. Liao, is there anything I can do for you?"
Liao Zhong:...
Liao Zhong: Is this the person Gao Lian mentioned? Just the face?
Chapter 201 Cheating
It is undeniable that with convenient transportation, waterways connecting the world, and policy support, the economic situation in the South is indeed much better than that in the North. As long as there is money, all kinds of facilities can naturally keep up, and the development will naturally be better than that in the North, and the degree of electronicization will also be stronger than that in the North.
Internet cafes, which are still a rarity in the Northeast, are already everywhere in Huacheng and are no longer new to us. No man walking on the street will have a cell phone bag on his belt, no matter what's inside.
The Flower City is full of tall buildings, densely populated companies, and rivers of cars. Everyone walking on the streets every day has the same thought in mind.
Make money, make money, and make money.
The rapidly developing economy has brought more advanced facilities. The Sky Eye Project has been implemented more thoroughly in Huacheng. Almost every street and every building has electronic eyes. Some companies' own surveillance cameras are even much better than public ones. Unlike the Northeast, there are still old, dilapidated and despised old industrial areas, where the Sky Eye does not cover them properly and there are blind spots.
In this environment, which can be said to have taken the initial steps into modern electronicization, Er Zhuang is like a fish in water, swimming freely in the ocean of data like Kunpeng. She is like a god in the electronic world, controlling all the data at will.
With just a casual grab, she could reach everywhere like lightning, ignoring all the protection, and grabbing all the data into the South China Nadutong. She also used the mainframe of Nadutong to filter it. As long as it was a machine connected to the Internet, it could not be rejected by her.
Who can resist the entry of a beautiful girl?
The cooler of the main unit in South China Naduotong was making a humming sound as if it was on the verge of collapse. It was cooling the main unit at the maximum power, just like a person who often slacked off in the system was suddenly forced to run a marathon. He was panting heavily, which made the onlookers terrified, worried that he would suddenly die in the next second and the system would crash.
Seeing that the host computer was about to be broken, it could be seen that the power of the host computers in South China was still a little bit inferior to those in Northeast China. Only when Er Zhuang let up a little and reduced his speed could she barely keep up with her calculations.
Although the development of science and technology in South China is stronger than that in North China, people in South China do not usually use hosts with high configurations. It is not a top university or laboratory, so computers with normal configurations are sufficient.
Northeast's main engine is of the top level in the country. Gao Lian invests almost half of Northeast's annual budget into the upgrade and maintenance of the main engine and Erzhuang's maintenance warehouse. All accessories are equipped according to the highest domestic standards and are all top-quality products.
Although the hardware in the South China region holds Erzhuang back, fortunately, there are processors in the Northeast to support Erzhuang's operations.
The data world has this advantage: the distribution of processors does not affect their use, so the core processors of many supercomputers prefer to be placed in high-latitude areas, underground, or even on the seabed, using the power of nature for cooling and reducing energy consumption.
"Boss Liao, where did you find this person? He's amazing!"
The programmer who knew everything in South China was filled with amazement, looking at the data pouring down like a waterfall on the monitor in front of him with almost worship.
"With this kind of speed and analytical ability, Mr. Liao, the person you found is as powerful as the Terminator!"
"She's really amazing, huh~" Liao Zhong stood behind him, with his hands on his hips and sighing, his tone carrying the helplessness of having his wallet emptied: "But her appearance fee is as expensive as the Terminator's."
When it comes to computers, Liao Zhong is a layman and cannot understand the codes, but he can hear the buzzer of the host and see the load warning of the cooler that never stops.
Being able to tinker with the computer like this must be pretty amazing, right?
"Found it! Erzhuang, I am awesome, perfect."
Before Liao Zhong recovered from the heartache of having his wallet emptied by Gao Lian, Er Zhuang had already found Wang Wanghu's whereabouts and projected the surveillance footage onto the monitor closest to Liao Zhong.
Liao Zhong quickly bent down and supported himself on the table, looking at the monitor. This was the helper he had spent a lot of money to find. If his work ability was not good enough, he would really ask Gao Lian to return his money.
The pixels on the screen are not good, it looks like a traffic camera on a traffic light at a crossroads.
On the camera, an ant-like figure was specially circled in red by Er Zhuang, and there were round handwritten words "It's him" next to it.
The pixels of this video are so blurry that Liao Zhong could only barely make out that the person marked by Er Zhuang was a man wearing a baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses, covering himself tightly. He only occasionally looked up at the road, and the rest of the time he kept his head slightly lowered and just strode forward.
The pace of life in Huacheng is much faster than that in the Northeast, and it is much more prosperous. There are people of all kinds on the streets, even dark-skinned people. Such dressing cannot even attract attention in Huacheng. After he blended into the crowd, Liao Zhong would not have been able to find him if it were not for the Erzhuang mark.
Liao Zhong took out a photo of Wang Wanghu, held it up, and compared it with the blurry black and gray figure in the video. He hesitated for a moment:
"Is this person really Wang Wanghu?"
The person in the video can at most be seen as an adult, and it is hard to say whether he is a man. You can even say that he is Liao Zhong himself.
"Of course, Mr. Liao, you don't trust me! Damn it, I'm angry! ￣へ￣."
The computer screen that was sliding the code next to it suddenly went black, and a line of red words occupying half of the screen appeared, and the remaining half was occupied by a big angry face.
The red words were still shaking, venting the owner's dissatisfaction.
Then, another video was played on the computer in front of Liao Zhong. Looking at the time scale in the lower corner of the computer, this was a video of Wang Wanghu disappearing in the early morning, but this was not the surveillance video of the back mountain of Qixing Sports School.
That's where the Lions practice the real stuff, and there's no surveillance equipment installed.
The scenery in this video is a fork in the road of Huacheng Cultural Park, but Liao Zhong can recognize where this place is in seconds. It's not because he is familiar with the Cultural Park, but because Er Zhuang specially marked the four big words "Cultural Park" on the video and added special effects to these words, which were flashing.
The scene in the video remained unchanged for a few seconds, and then as if the video had dropped frames, a figure suddenly appeared under the big tree.
Without any cover-up, Liao Zhong recognized him at a glance without Er Zhuang's prompting.
Wang Wanghu.
Wang Wanghu suddenly appeared in the park, broke off a thick branch from a tree, and jumped over the park's guardrail. His movements were as agile as a young man.
Then he walked out of the park in a low-key manner and went to an old little house to stay temporarily.
Along the way, the quality of the video kept changing, sometimes good, sometimes bad, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. There was even a section that looked like it was shot with a mobile phone. The angle of the camera kept changing, sometimes high, sometimes low, and it looked like the section with a mobile phone camera, and it was still moving.
Erzhuang borrowed all the usable cameras near Wang Wanghu, whether public or private, and never let him out of his surveillance.
Then, Er Zhuang fast-forwarded the video ten times at speed. When Wang Wanghu left the rented house, he had turned into the image in the beginning of the video, holding a walking stick trimmed with the broken branches.
Then there was another different but similar operation. After fast-forwarding the video, Wang Wanghu was still standing at the same street corner, but he had walked across the street.
"Now you believe it! Hum (.-`ω-)"
Er Zhuang typed the next line of words, and the words revealed the little girl's arrogance.
This time Liao Zhong was really convinced. Even though he was a layman, he could see the difficulty involved and praised sincerely:
"Okay, my money was not wasted."
"Hey, by the way, I have another piece of news to tell you, Mr. Liao."
"The big tree that appeared in Wang Wanghu, although he turned several corners, I still found out that it was donated to the cultural park with his own money."
"Oh, this is the way out he prepared for himself."
This news is indeed very important, and it may even help us uncover the secret of Zeng Zijie's escape.
"What kind of tree is that?"
"It's a mulberry tree! (｀)Ψ"
"Also, although Wang Wanghu made his own walking stick, fortunately his raw materials were customized and he even issued an invoice, so I also found out that it was also made of mulberry wood."
The ancient Shu people worshipped the sun, and the symbols of ten suns were carved on bronze trees. The Fusang tree was already considered to be the nest of the Golden Crow at that time.
The sun can send light to every corner of the earth, allowing all living things to bathe in the light and drive away the cold. The Fusang tree, which is closest to the Golden Crow, bathes in the sun's divine power and should share some of the power of the sun god.
But the bronze tree was huge, and Zeng Zijie was unable to take it away. That was the magical power brought by the other sacrifices on Zeng Zijie's body.
Is it the golden staff? Or is it one of the other six jade walls?
Chapter 202: Evil Dragon
Using mulberry trees as a medium to move across space? This is why Wang Wanghu and Zeng Zijie could disappear out of thin air. That is a kind of wood escape technique. What is this? Mulberry wood escape technique?
Liao Zhong secretly guessed that after knowing the principle of Wang Wanghu's escape method, he did not find it strange.
Although there are few escape techniques in the alien world, each one is extraordinary.
Huo De Zong's fire escape technique allows him to travel through fire. In the time it takes to drink a bowl of wine, he can escape a thousand miles away and return home with some wine.
There are also eight-door transports in magic, which can be used for short-distance movement, such as the Supreme Sorcerer's portal, but it has some limitations and is only limited to one's own formation, and can only move between the eight locations.
In fact, if we talk about the most mysterious and bizarre escape method in the world, which is as traceless as an antelope hanging its horns, it must be the Daluo Cave Temple that drove the previous leader of the Shuzi Sect crazy.
The leader of the Shuzi Sect, together with a number of other Shuzi Sect experts, were unable to figure out how Tanizaki Tei had managed to escape.
Daluo means that all spaces are free and at ease, and those who have insight say that it is crystal clear and can see the bottom.
Maybe Tanizaki Tei turned into a breeze and left.
Ring, ring.
Liao Zhong was thinking about the secret of Wang Wanghu's escape when the phone on the table suddenly rang, and Liao Zhong picked it up.
"Hello? Is Huang Yuanbiao here?"
"Take him to the conference room and let him air out for a while."
After hanging up the phone, Liao Zhong thought for a moment, then wrote down a phone number on his phone and gestured to the camera on his computer:
"Er Zhuang, call this phone and tell the owner of the phone that it was me who said so. Ask him to help catch Wang Wanghu back."
"Lead them there. This is your last mission!"
"OK! (^o^)/~"
"My dad told you to remember to transfer the money to the Northeast account after the mission is over."
"I see. When did Gao Lian become so procrastinating?" Liao Zhong waved his hand, but suddenly he realized something was wrong.
"Wait, you called Gao Lian father, and you are his daughter Gao Erzhuang!! Aren't you dead?!"
"Oh, I'm going to work now. Goodbye, Mr. Liao)"
“─=≡Σ(((つω)つ”
'I see'
In an instant, Liao Zhong figured out a lot of things, including why Gao Lian had become so stingy in recent years.
"Really? A good man from Northeast China has his character changed by his daughter. Tsk tsk."
Liao Zhong was full of disdain for Gao Lian and felt that he had lost his dignity as a father.
Unlike him, even though he was controlled by Chen Duo every day, he still did not change his ambition to listen to the frog sounds, and insisted on trying to escape from Chen Duo's sight every day.
He is free.
Pushing open the door of a reception room, Liao Zhong saw Huang Yuanbiao sitting upright on the sofa with a gloomy and solemn expression.
Liao Zhong showed his big gold teeth: "Haha, President Huang, I'm so sorry, I have too many things to do here, and I have to trouble Principal Huang to wait for me here."
"If Mr. Liao really has something to do, you can go do it first. When you really have time, we can have a good chat."
Huang Yuanbiao spoke in a blunt tone, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Liao Zhong for wasting his time.